Killer Enchiladas

Last night my good friend Lego cooked up some mean veggie enchiladas before heading out for a night of music. So ladies, not only does this man have a face sweater, he can cook!!!!! He left me a few enchiladas to grub on today, I heated them up and was so excited to eat them that I didn't allow them to cool and burnt the shit out of my tongue. That's what I call gluttony. The music scene was good last night. Dr. J was in attendance at the Parkview for Lost State Of Franklin. Unfortunately she left just before getting to see me make a cameo on stage w/ them. Maybe next time Dr. J, maybe next time. Following the Parkview Lego and I made our way to Smedley's to see our friend Sleepy Reese and his band, Blues on Fire. Good tunes, bad crowd. This place is a biker bar full of white trash booze hounds, not to mention they don't give a shit about the smoking ban so I left w/ the lovely scent of ashtray embedded in my clothes/locks. Needless to say I scrubbed the locks well today, and in fact, they are still pretty wet. I'm going to have to step under the blowdryer soon so I don't sleep on them damp. Well, I suppose that's enough babbling for now. I have to get into my Sunday night before work routine again.

Peace out,
MJ